C:
I've been waiting all year, I have it circled on my calendar
I'mma drop these niggas like douchebags wearin' Holister
I'm makin' a list and I'm checkin' it twice
to see if the life of the wife is gonna be ended by the knife
I might even go Walkin' Dead-- cannibalize with my overbites--
Man, this holiday got me breakin' bad-- Call me Walter White

V:
Man, I start before the bell even ring
what's a few fuckin' shortcuts when I'm go-ing
to leave a trail of crime scenes, to rail a dime-piece
heroine needles in my rifle with a flail goin' 90
I'mma be up N out this bitch just like a Plain Jane is
tear you asunder if I see you, don't matter what your name is
Don't worry, I promise that your death will be quick and painless
cuz I gotta schedule that is tighter than your bitch's ANUS
I got a double ethnicity and I speak another language
all my niggas are fluent and I provide cover like sanction
I'm an OCD mothafucka-- the dopest you could ever hang with--
that'll capture ya enemies and let'em go with NO HOPE danglin
Yeah, now this is what I call entertainment
I'm bombin' police stations-- no worries about arraignment--
Tomorrow's a new slate, and I'm dumpin' all my hatred
Look at my mask, isn't ADHD creative?

V:
Revenge
That's a bittersweet dish
I learned that from you while you hopped from dick-to-dick
I'm finna take over the city like the New York Knicks
Rip apart your entourage, don't matter who you with
Remember that I'm always watching and waitin' til the end
It's still considered fair game until the sirens end
peek through my scope, aim, take a deep breath
send a message in my rounds like "JUST DROP DEAD!"
One in each of ya hands + ya feet like crucifix
snort a little snow like we got them Pixy Stix
Warm up a little bit, like drop that fidgety bitch
SHIT! That was the last dirty needle that I had up in my clip
I never miss, I bend over so this ass you can kiss
I gotcha on ya knees as you regret EVERY TRYST
I told you, I'mma God, and I rock extended clips
with no conscious, just a pirate flag
and the mothafucka stays red

V:
I'm feelin' giddy and not just by an itty-bitty
I'm reloading all my weapons, studyin' a map o' da city
I'm puttin' on my mask and I'm toppin' it wit a 50
and I'm puttin' down a 50 on the first one to FIF-TY.
Feelin' sadidy like Dodgers on the Red Sox again
This year mothafuckas are gonna end up with red socks again
I'mma try to enjoy this but I load the lead and the stocks are in
It's always good to have an exit strategy UNLIKE an Obama-kin
Someone's gettin' well-hung like we endin' SADDAM again
Or PUT DOWN like we dealin' with rabid DOBERMANS
You can't hide, but you can TRY TO RUN, if that's what you
call hobblin'
But I thrive off of the scent of your fear, call me {HOBGOBLIN}
I got my crew with me so it's the night of the dopplegangs
put in my contact lens, knuckles loaded with a lotta rings
around these shot-caller fings, whip rollin' with a lotta dings
so you know I'm not fresh meat like we shoppin for...
{GR-GR-GR-GR-GROCERIES}

Purge (x7)
PUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGEEEEE!